Yun Qingran knew that if the matter continued like this, something would happen sooner or later.

Besides, the original owner and General Yan Jiu did have a bit of an old relationship before.

The sun shone on Yun Qingran, who was lying on a rocking chair in the courtyard, and there was a noise at the palace gate.

"Sister Linlang, you just let me go and meet Concubine Qing."

"You still have the face to see my mother, don't you know what Concubine Hui has done? You let me go! Otherwise, I'll call someone. ”

"Sister Linlang......"

"Linlang, bring people in." Yun Qingran was a little familiar when he heard the voice, and after thinking about it, he remembered that it seemed to be the voice of Concubine Hui's personal maid Zhiluo.

Concubine Hui was locked up in the cold palace, and Zhiluo, who was a personal palace maid, had not had a good time in the past two days.

Embarrassed.

The palace is like this, holding high and stepping low.

"Looking for me?"

"Slaves and maids see Qing Concubine Niangniang."

"What's the matter?"

"Niangniang, my master wants to see you." Zhiluo whispered, "She said that she wanted to tell you something, and I also know that you have been investigating who had trouble with you after you entered the palace recently, and my master knows." ”

Yun Qingran was a little surprised by this.

Concubine Hui was going to tell her, who had the most trouble with her before?

"I see."

"Then mother, will you go?"

Yun Qingran sneered, and without giving Zhiluo an answer, she asked Linlang to send her out.

In the evening, Yun Qingran quietly left Fenghua Palace.

Looking at the 'Cold Palace' plaque hanging in front of him, and the desolation and loneliness everywhere, Yun Qingran was not surprised at all.

Strictly speaking, her Fenghua Palace and the Cold Palace, except for a little difference in appearance, there is no difference in the inside.

The same remoteness, the same uninhabited, dilapidated.

Yun Qingran walked into the cold palace, in the dark night, only one room was lit with faint candlelight, the breeze was blowing, and the cold wind was lonely.

Yun Qingran wrapped the placket of his body, a little cold.

Pushed open the door and entered the room, but didn't see Lin Hui'er.

Suddenly—

Lin Hui'er jumped out from behind the door, her hair was scattered, and Yun Qingran stood at the door, looking at her calmly as if she was watching a play.

Calmly, as if looking at a normal person.

Lin Hui'er didn't see the slightest fear and fear on Yun Qingran's face, she was a little unhappy, she had been preparing for so long in vain, just to scare Yun Qingran and break the calm and indifferent on her face.

She hated this kind of cloud clearing, as if she was fearless of anything in the world.

"Are you human?" Lin Huier asked.

Yun Qingran put his hands around his chest and leaned against the door frame, "What do you say?" ”

If she could tell the truth, she could say that she was not a human, she was a demon lord.

Phew!

Why does she feel a little bit of scolding herself in this sentence?

Lin Hui'er pulled her hair back and straightened her dusty dress, "I waited for you for a long time, thinking you wouldn't dare to come." ”

"There is no place I dare not go."

There was no one she didn't dare to meet.

"Yun Qingran, sometimes, I envy you. Obviously, you are alone in the palace, in the imperial capital, and you have no background, and no one supports you, but you survived. ”

Yun Qingran sneered.

Live?

The original owner is long dead!

In this harem, no one can survive unharmed without fighting or robbing, even if the other party is a fool, one day, he will be killed.

This is a harem of the jungle, a place where you don't see blood when you kill people!

"What do you want to do when you want to see me?"

"What a happy princess."

"Something to say."